Finally, I entered another state: Louisiana

I left Corpus Cristi with a real urge to leave... I am ready to move on. As soon as I landed a flood of emotions and dejavue crept in, since my beaching fiasco. Spending the night at the Cracker Barrel was fine, and I really enjoyed listening to the gentle rain, which was a welcome change in weather. It has not rained in the Phoenix area in over a month.

I drove through farmlands, and several abandoned farm houses. (One of them reminded me of the house in the movie "Forest Gump")

I stopped at Aransas National Wildlife Refuge, as I headed east. It was a nice quiet place where I got to see the whooping crane and aligators, along with many wild flowers. I continued my drive feeling better and better about how Sylver Gypsy was driving. So far, so good. My goal was to reach Louisiana, and indeed, I did make it here! Am I officially in the deep south now? I am already seeing signs for crawdaddies. I don't eat seafood, but I thought of my Dad (and Mom) who would be in their glory. I may find me some "own-e-owns" (onions) instead. Say that with a Louisiana accent. I don't have definitive plans for tomorrow, I am going to "wing it."

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